Där ord inte är brygga / Beyond words

Där ord inte är brygga
finns händer och blickar och
hjärtans bestämda dunkande,
blod och tarmar i mig är blod och
tarmar i dig, så kom inte med ”kultur”,
kom inte med ”religion”, kom med händer,
kom med blickar, kom med blod, kom med
tarmar, kom med hjärtats bestämda dunkande.

 

 

 

Where words are no bridges,
hands and glances are and
the definite  beats from hearts.
Blood and bowels in me are
blood and bowels in you, so
don’t come to me with “culture”,
don’t come with “religion”, but
come with hands, come with
glances, come with blood,
come with bowels, come
with your hard beating heart.

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